Poor Buddy!

Mother Robin appeared on our railing holding nesting materials. That's all good except her chosen nest site is 4 feet above Buddy's cat perch (inside). He nearly wets himself as she busily hops around doing her thing.

Actually, I was all set to wash the living room windows when I wondered why Buddy was chattering. Aw, too bad, can't wash those windows now and disturb Mama Robin:)

Women are Angels.
And when someone breaks our wings,
we simply continue to fly....on a broomstick.
We are flexible like that.

Before the storm - - -

Planters just starting to grow -

The Dump and the Deal:)

I drove behind the truck and homemade trailer for several miles. "Some lady is going to mighty upset to see how her furniture was piled - a beautiful damask covered bench resting on raw plywood."

As I headed toward home, a thought stuck me, "He couldn't be taking it to our landfill!"

Yes, indeed, he turned in and I followed, ignoring the lady in the booth.

"Sir, I just love that bench, may I have it, please? I'll pay you."

He graciously refused money saying he couldn't give it away and his wife told him to take all the furnishings to the landfill. I was just sick, a beautiful set of lawn furniture mad e of heavy metal, the cushions, a sofa and miscellaneous items. If only I had my little truck, I'd have taken the lawn set.

Anyway, picture will be posted soon - misplace my cable!

Before the rain storm - - -

We had a fierce rain and wind storm Wednesday night - it stripped all the peonies which were just in their glory - there are a few more buds to open, I hope.

Field of Daisies